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I'd been feeling awful for a couple of days now. In the mornings, I couldn't eat anything without throwing it up, even without eating anything at all. So breakfast had become impossible. I only drank water or tea, which was more than my stomach could handle.
I made an appointment with the doctor this morning. A fleeting thought crossed my mind—I hoped it wasn't what I was thinking, even though I had been very careless that day. I shook those thoughts away.
Alany and I spent a few entertaining days at her house. Now that I had time, I could visit her. We are much closer now. Damian had gone to see her, and she had flatly refused to see him. The look of disappointment on his face after being ignored by Alany was hard to watch. Although their stories were very different, we had that in
